C70 Copy You're Courting Death!

"B * stard, I'll fuck you!"

Tan Weiping could not stand it any longer. "You humiliated me, Miss Ning? Copy? Copy your damn board?"

With a bang, Tan Weiping slammed the book hard on the desk, and a fierce aura erupted from his body." Your grandfather hasn't dealt with anyone for a long time. Do you think I'm dead? "

He was furious. He rushed towards the door.

"Come on, come on! Trash